She lay obediently beside him, her whole body, incredibly soft, like a ball of cotton, a piece of clay; no matter how you like her, it's fine, no matter what kind of appreciation you have, she will cooperate with you...
A woman's most lasting attraction is not beauty, nor wisdom, and certainly not money or wealth... but her charm! An ultimate water-like gentle charm.
At this moment, he was caught in this warm and bright wave, his whole being almost melting.
"Xixi..."
"Silly girl..."
"Fool..."
She just giggled, accepting like a cat, letting him shower her with the long-awaited love.
You can only love a person like this.
She also indulged in it, unable to extricate herself.
After being separated for so long, hadn't she been thinking of him with deep yearning?
Whether it was reminiscing or complaining, or even a little pretentiousness, wasn't it all to attract this love for the long term?
